We snuck off to the bathroom together. The party was really rolling and everyone including my wife had drunk a fair amount. She had whispered to me that she was horny and that waiting was not an option. So here we were in a rather small bathroom her with her skirt hiked up to her waist bending over the sink and me with my pants around my ankles my dick sli...
You are beautiful in the soft light of the candles. Their subtle scent almost masks your own musky arousal. Laying supine, a pillow beneath your rounded hips, arms above your head, you watch me kneel at your feet. My own chest is tight. I feel the cool night breeze on my naked body as I throb with a hard passion. The presence of you ready to my hand. Your fl...
Author's Note: This story is not meant to be taken seriously in any way shape or form. Thank you! -------------------------------------------- "Oh Amy that's gorgeous!" Amy smiled as she spun around for her friends Jan and Kathy, letting them admire the dress. She knew she looked stunning with the flowing creamy fabric of the dress and its bronze trimmings...
You receive a text message that is short, clear and precise. A time and location as well as what to wear. You are directed to a hotel, a boutique hotel with eclectic decor, but large enough to provide some anominity. As directed you are wearing a skirt and a shirt that buttons up the front. Under your skirt you are wearing garters and hose, as the instructi...
July 10 Dear Margaret, I imagine as you read this letter you are sitting at your desk, eyeglasses firmly in place, dark red hair bunched in a neat ponytail, soft curls licking at your waist. Right now you are probably dressed in your usual outfit, a plain skirt, white blouse, and stockings complimented by plain black dress shoes, your countenance looking...
Our son decided to spend Saturday night at the home of a friend of his from school. This was perfect. This meant that Frank and I could awaken, naked, in each other’s arms on Sunday morning, mother’s day. Frank bought me the new Celine Dion CD, which he knew I had really wanted. We put it on the stereo in our bedroom. The first song, Celine sang about how s...
Bea is not only our sister-in-law, she's the wife's best friend, and all the excitement we can handle. She's Five foot seven, 44DD-38-40 and willing to discharge anything with two legs. Her husband (wife's brother) spends more time in jail than at home so Bea's with us more than not. This is the way Bea tells it: First semester in college and still a vir...
The ceiling fan hums. It's 2am mid-week. Monsoon season on the Coast means that yet again the humidity makes it too uncomfortable to sleep but at the same time zaps every drop of moisture from your body. My body feels plastered to the bed as the storm beats down outside the sliding door. Longing for a beer, or at least a glass of water, I pour my body off...
"Look at me, I'm drenched." Delilah stood beside me, her hair and shoulders wet from the pouring rain. Her blouse was clinging wet to her breasts, the lacy cups of her brassiere, also wet, curved shadows on her skin, revealing everything. It was cold and her nipples were hard. I looked away. "This thing, it is useless, completely broken." She showed me a be...
I woke up breathing heavily. I couldn't believe how vivid the dream was that I just experienced. We've worked together for a while and I could always tell you that you weren't satisfied by your wife. Occasionally I've caught you staring at my tits when I was wearing a tight blouse. I wondered what you thought about me. Did you wonder what my nipples looked l...